Shao Hua on the side snorted coldly, his ten fingers hooked into sharp claws, and a trace of cruelty flashed between his eyebrows. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bet on him and he loses.

He wanted Lu Feng to know the gap between the two.

At this time, the ghost hand's cold gaze swept over, and he pretended to be generous: "How to compare, you decide." ”

He was not worried that Shao Hua would lose, but thought about how to make Shao Hua win more beautifully.

"Carving the formation in the air, without the help of any auxiliary means, compete who carves the formation grade and who is stronger."

Mo Lao muttered slightly.

The Aerial Carving Array is the fairest competition, without the help of any tools, it is completely a competition for the attainment of the inscription and the strength of the spiritual power.

"Well, you can see my mastery of inscriptions, and you will know how ignorant you are."

Shao Hua sneered and walked out, he didn't think that Lu Feng would be very powerful in the inscription.

After a moment of contemplation, a fiery red glow shone between his fingers, lit up in the void like a harp.

Silk threads are connected in series between heaven and earth, connecting into a gorgeous pattern.

The silk threads are extremely complex, and there are thousands of inscribed silk threads in between a dozen breaths.

Even in this cold winter, there were still beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his face, which also showed that he carved this formation very reluctantly.

"Knot!"

Shao Hua waved his hands, the inscription was wriggling, and a firebird-shaped formation gradually solidified in the void, which was very gorgeous.

The ghost hand on the side nodded again and again, and his cold face was full of smiles, extremely satisfied with this disciple.

I think he is at Shao Hua's age, just a first-class inscription apprentice.

But what puzzled him was that Mo Lao on the side still had an old god attitude, and he didn't care about Shao Hua's performance at all.

Does he still have any hole cards?

The ghost hand shook his head, this is impossible, the Void Carving Formation is already extremely difficult, he doesn't think that the young man in front of him has the ability to carve a formation that is better than Shao Hua.

At this time, Lu Feng was also looking at Shao Hua carving the formation, and he did have the ability to be proud.

At the age of twenty, he was able to carve out a formation at the peak of the second grade in the void, which was enough to show his strength.

Even in the Inscription Guild of the Heavenly Star Dynasty's level, there would be a group of Five-Rank Inscription Grandmasters rushing to accept Shao Hua's apprentices, after all, it was not easy to receive a genius who was gifted in the Inscription Sect.

The inscription is not like martial arts, it needs to have strong spiritual power and the ability to fit heaven and earth.

"How is my hand, I don't know what advice Mo Lao and this little brother have."

At this time, Shao Hua said provocatively.

At the same time, the flame inscription jumped in the void like an elf, and the appearance of the firebird became more and more distinct, as if it was about to chirp.

"Flashy." Lu Feng said lightly.

Shao Hua's technique can only be said to be a show of skill, if it is a real carving of inscriptions, who will waste excess mental power to outline those unnecessary inscriptions.

"Don't worry, I'll convince you of losing in a while."

With a sneer, Shao Hua's fingers moved faster and faster, and after a few minutes, this set of second-grade inscriptions was finally carved.

Chirp!

With a crisp birdsong, the formation in the void turned into a lifelike firebird spreading its wings, and after soaring in the void for a few breaths, it turned into a magnificent rain of fire and fell.

Second-order peak formation, Firebird Formation.

After doing all this, Shao Hua was sweating profusely, but he was laughing and looking at Lu Feng proudly.

"Wonderful!"

Seeing this hand, the ghost hand hurriedly clapped his hands and applauded, and he was not picky in his experience.

The ghost hand looked at Mo Lao and said proudly: "What do you think of Mo Lao Ghost?" ”

Mo Lao glanced at Shao Hua lightly and said, "It's okay, but it's far worse than him." ”

What is the second-order inscription, even he sometimes has to consult Lu Feng for refining weapons, he doesn't believe that Lu Feng is only theoretically powerful, and he doesn't have the ability to carve formations.

"Hmph, I don't believe that there are people in the younger generation who can carve a formation that is better than the Firebird Formation."

Shao Hua said coldly.

"The inscription is not used to show off skills, like your firebird array is a waste of time and mental power, just a trick played by children, the real inscription is simple and practical."

However, at this moment, Lu Feng spoke lightly, walked to the middle of the competition, and glanced at Shao Hua lightly.

He stretched out a finger, and in an instant, countless rays of light shone in the void, which were fiery red silk threads, which seemed to fit the power of this heaven and earth.

There are not as many inscription threads as Shao Hua, only a few dozen, but they outline the rudiments of a divine bird.

In just a moment, a fiery red light shone on the heavens and the earth, and a fiery force melted the snowflakes one by one.

"Three-grade inscription, fire bird array, this is the real inscription."

Lu Feng hooked his fingers, and a light dotted into the eyes of the fire sparrow.

The firesparrow seemed to come to life, soaring around the void, and suddenly a storm of flames exploded.

Silent and shocked, Mo Lao and Ghost Hand opened their eyes wide, and their hearts seemed to be stormy.

The Fire Sparrow Array is not very difficult in the three-rank inscription, and they also have the ability to form a formation in an instant.

However, this person in front of him is only a teenager, and his realm is only through the pulse, but he can depict the Fire Sparrow Array in a few breaths, and this kind of talent Shao Hua can't even beat.

"This is impossible, even I can't depict the three-grade inscription, you can't depict it in this moment!"

Lu Feng's shot shocked Shao Hua's heart, stunned, and felt unbelievable.

"The world is so big, nothing is impossible, you are really pathetic." Lu Feng said lightly, carving a fire sparrow array is not a problem for him.

He has a divine soul vein, and his spiritual power is far beyond the same level plus the experience of his previous life, if he can't carve it, it is a smile and generosity.

Shao Hua only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground.

He claimed to be a genius with inscriptions in more than a dozen surrounding countries that had not been produced for a hundred years, but he lost both martial arts and inscriptions to the young man in front of him who was a few years younger than him.

This is an indescribable shame, and his pride was severely shattered by Lu Feng at this moment.

The ghost hand took a deep breath, gave Shao Hua a pill, and said solemnly, "Boy, which inscription master did you learn this hand from, I know that the old ghost knows that he will never be able to teach such an excellent genius." ”

"Self-taught."

Lu Feng smiled slightly.

The ghost hand didn't believe it at all, he was sure that there was a more powerful inscription master behind Lu Feng, maybe a fourth grade, or even a fifth rank.

It's just that Lu Feng didn't want to say it, and he was helpless.

Now that he is even more jealous of Mo Lao, no wonder this kid is here, he must be scolding him.

This time, this old ghost was put on a big swing, and deliberately set up a pit waiting for him to jump.

"I am willing to lose the bet, these ten pieces of Xuanshi are yours."

The ghost hand handed over ten pieces of Xuanshi with a slight pain, and sighed in his heart that this young man was an inscription wizard, and he was completely convinced.

Lu Feng was not polite, and accepted it with a smile.

"Ling'er, you and Lu Feng go out for a walk first, I still have something to do here."

Mo Lao said with a smile, looking at the ghost hand as a victor.

Mo Ling nodded obediently, turned around and followed Lu Feng out of the Inscription Guild.